I Choose Darkness Jenny Lawson Novels & Stories

Darkness Ignites Desires, after eight months, has come to an end. To be honest, I never thought there’d be an after. My mind spinning, thoughts running amok—I just wanted to run away and never show my face around here. Got to a point where I didn’t even know what I was writing anymore but I kept pushing. To my favorite readers in the whole world who kept me scrambling in my head for words even when I wanted to stop permanently: Coco, mynameisme, JoMiAh, Maxim…you’re the best. You’re the absolute best. Thank you for not giving up on me or the book.

Justin POV The sun dipped low on the horizon, a golden glow casting over the calm waters surrounding my yacht. I leaned against the balcony railing, a glass of wine in my hand. Isabella lay stretched out on the outdoor sofa, her legs curled slightly, her hair spilling over the cushions in soft waves. A book rested in her hands, its cover sporting the title The Glass Castle. Occasionally, she reached for the bowl of strawberries and grapes beside her. She smiled as she read, her fingers grazing the fruit before popping one into her mouth.

The Dreamy Girl" auctioned for 15 million dollars. I'll give you the rest of the money after deducting the platform fee and tax." "Mr. Stephen, your paintings are ingenious and profound, which are incomparable to normal artists. Why would it not be to my liking then?" "Really? Do you like it then? I can give you whichever you like," Stephen said sincerely. "If you insist, then... I want this "Darkness". The light bulb in the closed room was broken, and the room fell into complete darkness. The menacing bursts of lightning illuminated the shaking branches outside the window, casting the shadow of the branches onto the window. A glare penetrated through the window, leaving a short moment of br

"I choose the light." The mirror seemed to shimmer with approval, and Cassie stepped back, a sense of triumph in her eyes. Next, it was Celina's turn. She approached the mirror, her posture confident. But I could see the uncertainty in her eyes too. As she looked into the mirror, her reflection wavered. The darkness seemed to taunt her, and I could see the struggle within her. But then, a smile spread across Celina's face, and she said, "I am stronger than the darkness. I choose the light."

(NONE) “IF THE LIGHT COULD NOT LIVE WITHOUT DARKNESS. THEN, WHAT WILL BECOME THE DARK IF LIGHT DIDN’T EXIST ANYMORE?” With the dread that rushes with her words and the inevitable desire to conquer everything. Daniela knew and was all too aware of the true meaning of her words. Beatrix's sinister smile and eyes say it all. The dread is only getting started as this little game of hers is only getting into its highest peak. “In life and death, what would you choose?”

"I won't accept it. I won't let you give up. Not now. Not after everything we've survived. Not after everything we've fought for." Elena's silver-blue eyes flickered with shadows, the darkness within her surging in response to his intensity. She could feel it coiling inside her, hungry and restless, waiting for the moment of weakness that would allow it to take control. "You don't have a choice, Kaelen. This isn't something you can fight. This isn't something you can fix with determination or love. The darkness is inside me, and it's growing. I can feel it eating away at everything I am. Every day, I lose a little more of myself."

Chapter 1: Dysfunctional family. The darkness is nothing more than a test that God gives us, many times to overcome things and learn from it, but in the end we all carry that darkness in our hearts, we just have to decide whether to expel it or let it dwell within you. Charlotte is a girl who has been in the dark since she was born, her parents were shitty to her, she was beaten and mistreated unjustifiably simply because her parents wanted it that way, but to understand a little of this story we must return to the past.

"Light always needs a source of energy, darkness does not need a source of energy. Therefore, darkness will always beat the light. One day when light disappears the darkness will prevail." --Smash Hits MELODY POV "What role will I play in taking down the bad boy trafficker?" Jordan asked before throwing another small pebble into the water. We watched in silence as the tiny stone fractured the surface of the water, creating big waves as it skated on the moonlit surface before settling with a tiny pop. The blackness under the sparkling surface swallowed it whole without mercy, stealing it from our sight and dragging it to the world of the unknown that lay beneath the pitch blackness. The waves

"Mumma…." "Mumma…." Jenny heard a sound cautiously calling Mumma. Her eyes flickered and she opened her eyes but she found herself in a dark place. Where there was no name and sign of light far and wide, but only darkness. She panicked and looked here and there. "Mumma." She again heard a child's voice come from the darkness. "Who's there?" Jenny yelled suddenly a source of light came from in front of her forcing her to cover her eyes.

Darkness swallowed the estate. Not the gentle kind—the controlled, artificial kind that comes from backup generators humming to life. This was raw. Sudden. Violent. As if the night itself had reached in and snapped the spine of the house. Amelia’s scream tore through the room before she could stop it. “Lawson!” Her heart hammered as she fumbled blindly, hands shaking, feet tangling in the sheets as she slid off the bed. The blackout had erased the room so completely she couldn’t tell where the walls ended or began.